Chapter 18: The Battle of Two Men (4)
Wu Fan couldn't figure out how Mu Feng, who was attached to his back, could run out a foot away.
With knives and axes, if it weren't for the terrible howl of the wind, poor Wu Fan would not have been able to dodge the machetes in the back of his neck. I'm about to lose a great head.
Although he was clumsy, he finally had a good combat experience, and he suddenly pounced on his body with a wrong step, and turned into a human punching bag, but his movements were a little slower, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't completely dodge the attack.
There was a hot and sharp pain above his head, so that Wu Fan couldn't help but let out a miserable cry of pain, a strong wind hit, and with his hair, he lost a large piece of cortex from the back of his head to the top, and the red blood slid into his back along the stamina, and Bai Sensen's skull was faintly visible at the wound.
Such an injury is not too serious for Wu Fan, but it is definitely painful. So much so that his mental state has undergone a deformed change.
Wu Fan, who rushed out, blocked the long knife that came from him with both arms, and slammed into it in the direction of the enemy's knife, and the human wall composed of four black-clothed guards was instantly crushed.
"Boom!"
It was the sound of an explosion of flesh colliding with the ground, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but everyone felt that the ground had swayed just now. The ground shook literally, and fine, spiderweb-like cracks spread out from beneath the four black-clad guards, where the ground was visibly concave inward.
What a power this is! Mu Feng and the four girls in the fight were shocked by this abrupt scene, not to mention the black-clothed guards around them, they were silent in an instant, and some even lowered their weapons in a daze.
But these black-clothed guards are Wei Zhongxian's sworn friends after all, otherwise they would not still follow Wei Zhongxian after he lost power.
"Kill him!"
Whoever shouted in the crowd, the blood boiled again, followed by the sound of metal clashing. They realized that no matter how powerful the enemy in front of them was, it was just one person.
Poor Mu Feng was once again subconsciously idle in the corner, who let Wu Fan make too much movement, completely blocking someone's brilliance. Compared to the slender little white face, these black-clothed guards admired the burly and tall real man more.
And then they were scared!
The burly real man got up from the corpse, and the four companions had just been shattered. His large, broad palms grabbed the necks of two of them and lifted them up easily. Under everyone's shocked gaze, Wu Fan picked up the corpses and used them as two fleshy sticks.
Whew-
This is a violent whirlwind that Wu Fan rotated at high speed, and he took himself as the axis, relying on the huge inertia brought by the action of throwing his arms, and turned into a moving spinning top, a death human flesh strangulation machine that brought fear to the black-clothed guards.
Bang, bang, bang-
A series of knocking and crashing sounds, accompanied by the screams of the black-clothed guards, whether they blocked Wu Fan's attack or not, they were all smashed out by the terrifying force on the corpse and fell into the crowd.
The person who was swept by the corpse in Wu Fan's hand was either cracked in the tiger's mouth, his wrist was broken, and his internal organs were seriously injured and he fainted. For a while, no one among the black-clothed guards was Wu Fan's general.
I have to say that Wu Fan's idea this time is great, it completely makes up for his own lack of agility. And because of the arena, the encirclement of the black-clothed guards is relatively dense, which restricts the range of movement of everyone. In addition, they were originally closer, and the spinning top turned without worrying about hitting people.
The two corpses were cut into strips of meat in a few clicks, but in the current situation, Wu Fan really didn't worry about finding a replacement weapon. "Ahh
The spinning top swirled in the crowd, rushing left and right, smashing a black-clothed guard on his back, greatly reducing the pressure on Mu Feng. However, this is not what Mu Feng wants! He was even puzzled by Wu Fan's actions.
It turned out that the human flesh gyro had broken through the encirclement of the black-clothed guards several times and rushed to the street outside the inn, but every time Mu Feng wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the four girls and retreat, the human flesh gyro would crash back into the crowd. As a last resort, Mu Feng could only continue to stalemate with the four girls.
Is he worried that he won't be able to escape? Or are you already addicted?
Mu Feng began to guess Wu Fan's intentions, judging from the frightened looks of those black-clothed guards, if Wu Fan left like this, they would definitely send off this devil who crawled out of hell. Options that can't be escaped are ruled out.
"Wu Fan! You withdraw first! Chen Xue and the others are still waiting, others are worried, and they will not pay for killing. ”
He wanted to remind someone not to do useless work, and by the way, to express his concern about the situation of the battle. Despite the great form of the day, who knows if something else will happen? Moreover, there is also a Grand Duke Wei who has not yet made a move. A person who can easily confuse Shen Lian, wouldn't it be too simple to deal with Wu Fan, who has a very low intelligence attribute.
Even if there were no black-clothed guards around, Mu Feng was reluctant to face Wu Fan's human spinning top form in the current situation.
It's a pity that Mu Feng's reminder is gone. (However, it is not of much use.)
Not only did Wu Fan not have the intention of turning around and evacuating, but rushed into the inn even harder, this situation made Mu Feng frown, his first thought was that Wu Fan wanted to take the risk of killing Wei Zhongxian!
What a guy who can't see the situation clearly. He sighed silently in his heart, Wu Fan seems to be invincible now, but he actually has too many flaws. As long as the black-clad guards are scattered, a strong crossbow can shoot him into a sieve.
A strong crossbow? Damn, how did you forget this stubble!
Mu Fengxuan immediately glanced around with his eyes, and really saw that many dark shadows appeared on the walls and roofs of the inn. How could Wei Zhongxian's personal escort not have the ability to shoot from a distance? It's just that because they were standing too tightly just now for fear of accidentally injuring their own people, these crossbowmen didn't dare to shoot.
Now that the encirclement of the black-clothed guards has been broken up by Wu Fan, there is a large open space in the middle, and these crossbowmen are a little impatient.
"Shoot the arrows!"
The four girls shook their swords and smiled evilly at Mu Feng, jumped out of the circle, and with a wave of their jade hand, they finally gave the order to shoot. She didn't want these two people to die too happily. It's too cheap to shoot them, these two thieves! However, the loss tonight is too great, and if she dies again, even she will not be able to explain to her father-in-law.
In this way, it can only be cheaper for you!
With the order of the four girls, dozens of crossbow arrows broke through the air, and the sharp whistling sound pierced the rainy night, and flew towards the two of them, probably because the crossbowman also felt that Wu Fan was a powerful character, and almost all the crossbow arrows were shot at him.
Of course, Mu Feng was also taken care of, and the two crossbow arrows were swaying into a meter in front of him, looking at the tail of the arrow that was still shaking violently, Mu Feng was very suspicious that these two arrows were the masterpieces of a novice's misaimed aim.
"Poof, poof!"
Most of the crossbow arrows were blocked by the corpse in Wu Fan's hand, and the crossbow arrows used by the black-clothed guards were pointed triangles and were quite lethal, coupled with a huge impact, they could often penetrate the corpse, so there were still a lot of crossbow arrows shot at Wu Fan's body.
At first, Mu Feng thought that Wu Fan's defense would not be harmed, but the result was very unexpected.
The arrow pierced Wu Fan's skin and inserted it into his muscles.